Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 37 Demon Cultivator [Fourth Update]

At this time, Lin Qiaoer couldn't help but licked her tongue, opened her cherry lips slightly, and took a bite.

Click!

The roasted meat has an attractive golden surface and exudes an irresistible aroma. Take a bite and you will taste the tenderness of the meat combined with the crispy roasted skin.

It's like a delicious dance in your mouth, making you unable to stop enjoying this delicious moment.

The roasted meat is crispy and delicious, with a slightly browned skin on the outside, while the inside still retains its tenderness.

Combined with some unknown seasoning, Lin Qiaoer's face showed a deep expression of happiness.

Delicious!
Lin Qiaoer had lived for sixteen years, but this was the first time she had eaten such delicious food. For a moment, tears wet her eyes and she couldn't stop them from falling.

Seeing Lin Qiaoer eating so happily, Ye Qian'an nodded and smiled, then lowered his head and continued eating the barbecue in his hand.

After all, no one in this world has ever eaten modern seasonings. Besides, the cultivators usually eat light soups and they seldom eat such oily things.

At this moment, Ye Qian'an seemed to sense something. He slowly stood up, frowned slightly, and then looked into the depths of the silent forest with an indifferent expression.

"Now that you're here, come out. You've been hiding."

"Jie Jie Jie."

As a cold voice suddenly sounded, an old man in a black robe walked out slowly. The old man was thin and had a cold face. There were two scorpion totems on his palms.

"Nascent Soul expert?!"

Lin Qiaoer immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, stood up, and looked at the old man in black robe who suddenly appeared with fear on her face.

Judging from his aura, this old fellow's strength is in the late Nascent Soul stage.

The old man in black robe shrugged and said coldly: "My friend, I didn't expect you to live such a comfortable life. In the forest of beasts full of death, you still have the mind to eat meat. It's really admirable."

Ye Qian'an nodded and said, "Old sir, as a demon cultivator, you are not tired following us all the way?"

"Oh?"

The old man in black robe raised his eyebrows, looked at Ye Qian'an in front of him meaningfully and said: "I didn't expect that a little kid like you could sense the old man's aura. Interesting, really interesting."

"But whether you know it or not, neither of you can leave here alive today."

The old man in black robe licked his lips and showed a lewd expression to Lin Qiao'er, saying: "It just so happens that I am in need of a furnace. Since you have good talent and are so beautiful, I will use you to cool down this old man."

Lin Qiaoer hid behind Ye Qian'an in fear. At the same time, she took out the talisman that her senior brother had given her and burned it immediately if there was any danger.

Master will definitely come here to save me as soon as possible.

Ye Qian'an took a sip of wine and said with disdain: "With your ability, it seems that you don't have it."

The old man in black robe fixed his gaze on Ye Qian'an, looked him up and down, frowned and asked: "Young man, which sect are you from, and why do you have a special energy?"

"Nobody is worth mentioning."

Ye Qian'an shrugged, ate all the barbecue in his hand, and then smacked his lips and said, "I'll give you three breaths to leave here, otherwise, you'll stay here forever."

"what?"

The old man in black robe laughed loudly and said, "My son, have you drunk too much? You are talking nonsense. I am a powerful Yuanying. Who dares to kill me? Who can kill me?!"

"Since you are so ignorant of etiquette, I will kill you first and then taste this girl." "Hehehe!"

The black-robed old man's eyes turned cold, and his figure flickered. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Ye Qian'an, pointing his sharp claws at his neck, and made a sinister voice:
"My son, go to hell!"

With his mid-Nascent Soul realm, he could already walk around the outskirts of the Forest of Beasts with ease. Now, facing two kids who were only in their teens, he naturally didn't take them seriously.

"Noisy."

When the voice fell, the old man in black robe only felt a silver-white murderous intent being released on the latter's body. Immediately, he saw that his legs under him were suddenly frozen, and the cold murderous intent filled his whole body.

clang--

Sparks flew.

A Seven Killing Sword suddenly appeared in front of the old man in black robe. However, the lightning-fast stabbing of its sharp claws only left white marks on the sword.

The white marks only existed for a moment before completely dissipating.

Seeing this, the old man in black robe was shocked and raised his head suddenly and asked: "You, what is your cultivation level?!"

Under his attack, even a cultivator of the same level could not be his match. However, the opponent was able to block it easily and did not even retreat backwards. This guy was actually playing the pig and eating the tiger here!

"Come out, Ten Thousand Demons Seal!"

The surrounding black light suddenly appeared again, and the sleeves and robes were waved lightly, and the overwhelming black shadow suddenly surged out from behind him. In an instant, the black shadow rising into the sky almost covered the entire sky.

The black curtain that filled the sky suddenly surged, and overwhelming black streaks gushed out from it, entwined with each other, and shot towards Ye Qian'an in front of him.

However, when the black shadow hit Ye Qian'an's position, apart from a cloud of smoke and dust, not even the human figure could be seen.

Seeing that the other party was safe and sound, the old man in black robe was frightened and shocked!

"A powerful god?!"

The old man in black robe immediately exerted force with his legs, using the force of backward movement to try to escape from the periphery surrounded by sword energy.

But he was a little whimsical. As Ye Qian'an swung it calmly, it whizzed past like an ordinary sword blade, and the thick power of heaven and earth also completely shocked the surrounding space.

Feeling the cold sword energy, the old man in black robe hurriedly said: "Senior, spare my life!"

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

Suddenly, a cold air was pressing in, and a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him. The old man in black robe's face suddenly changed. Just as he was about to turn his head, he felt a tearing pain in his chest.

Poof—

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

A cold light came instantly, and was immediately mixed with a sharp sword light, piercing straight through the vest of the old man in black robe, bringing up a stream of blood.

The old man in black robe lowered his head unwillingly and looked at the bloody arrows shooting from his chest. His heart was even more frightened. He never thought that with his strength, he would fall here today!
"Anyone can kill the demon cultivators. There is no one young or old on the road to the underworld. Go to hell."

Ye Qian'an drew out the magic sword expressionlessly.

The old man in black robe was forced to abandon his physical body and transform into a purple-black Nascent Soul. Even if it meant destroying his own cultivation, he fled into the distance at all costs.

But in front of Ye Qian'an, his speed was too slow.

(End of this chapter)